"Who's there?" You asked with a trembling voice; moving backward until your back stopped against the mirror.
"I am..." The voice suddenly stopped.
You were scared, but with the silence prolonging you decided to stood up and looked for the source of the voice. The room was dark, but as your eyes got used to you found the light switch and turned on the lights.
Your first sight was quite surrealistic: A woman about her 20's observing and squeezing her breast as if it were the first time.
"Are you ok?" You asked nervously.
"I'm a woman." She said as if that fact wasn't obvious.
"Yes, you are." You answered confused. And for the first time you put attention to your voice, instantly moving your hand up to your throat as if you had something.
"And so you too." She said observing you with an imperturbable look.
The exchange of glances finished when the girl that was sat at the bed stretched herself yawing.
"This is weird." She sentenced braking the ice.
"Yes, it is." You answered and from the nothing you two began to laughed.
"I'm Kid Maxwell." The girl introduce herself offering you her hand.
"I'm Richard Woods." You answered shacking her hand.
"A boy's name." She said smiling amused.
"That goes for you too." You replied taking seat on the floor smiling finally relaxing a little.
You slided your hands by the carpet of the room. It was a quite a room and by the looks of it, it was a school dorm. Provably a College one... a particularly luxurious one.
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